She's a god in her own rightShe dims the room lightWhile she moves closerWe all move slowerTracing white linesSipping fine winesWe rememberWhen purity wasn't deadSex is the lionessQueen of the templeI look right in her eyesAnd I'm down to her levelThe sex is the lionessQueen of the templeI look right in her eyesAnd I'm down to her levelPlay unstable and let us get awayThere's a point when their faces are all the sameWe all act like pagans, they all will betrayShe's speaking the language, she's burning the flameIn this darkness I can't rememberWhen we were stable, we were ableIn this darkness I can't rememberWhen we were stable, noThe sex is the lionessQueen of the templeI look right in her eyesAnd I'm down to her levelThe sex is the lionessQueen of the templeI look right in her eyesAnd I'm down to her levelThe sex is the lionessQueen of the templeI look right in her eyesAnd I'm down to her levelThe sex is the lionessQueen of the templeI look right in her eyesAnd I'm down to her levelThe sex is the liarThe sex is the liarI look right in her eyesThe sex is the lionessQueen of the templeI look right in her eyesAnd I'm down to her levelThe sex is the lionessQueen of the templeI look right in her eyesAnd I'm down to her levelThe sex is the liarThe sex is the liar